Evelyn Sherman rushed into the backyard without catching her breath and went straight to the swimming pool.
However, when she stood firmly by the pool and looked around, there wasn't a single person in the large swimming pool!
Evelyn was stunned, blinking in disbelief at the empty pool, unable to snap out of it for a while.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind her.
She startled and slowly turned around. When she saw the person behind her, she gasped and held her breath!
Chester Yale was standing less than three meters behind her, looking as if he had just finished swimming, still wet all over.
His short hair was fluttering, with water droplets clinging to the tips. He flicked his head gently, creating a mist of water in midair.
His sculpted face seemed to be God's proudest creation. As he slightly tilted his face, his perfect facial outline, bathed in the sunset, exuded an indescribable charm…
Water droplets slid down his neck, across his perfect abs, and then…
